𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒? | KILLUA X READER 🦋

01 | HOPES × AND × AMBITIONS

01 | HOPES x AND x AMBITIONS

OPENING THE DOORS TO THE EXAM SITE, [Y/N] was filled with excitement. Adrenaline was coursing through her veins. The room was filled with many applicants, all coming from different backgrounds and something hopeful to gain out of this exam. It was surprising. The participants doubled since last year. This was [Y/N]'s second attempt to hopefully acquire a Hunter's license, since she failed it the first time.

A short bean-shaped creature/person with green skin approached the young adolescent girl. He lacked a common features like a nose, eyebrows and ears. "I'm Beans," he smiled and pulled out a white button with a number centered in the middle. "And this is your number." [Y/N] reluctantly took the button from him and pinned it against her sweatshirt. The number read 401.

[Y/N] leaned against a wall, and peered to her fellow contestants. Everyone was either talking to another individual or displaying their skills. [Y/N] didn't make any friends from the previous exam, but she's quite used to the solitude. One of the downfalls of making friends is building a conversation and frankly, she does not have a good performance rating when it came to talking.

Perks of being a loner and having no friends. Yay!

Enjoying her peaceful surroundings, [Y/N] felt an uncomfortable presence besides her. She peered over to her side and a short, unidentified fat man stood next to her. He wore a large, blue v-neck shirt, with a white symbol resembling a lowercase "i" on its right side, over a matching pair of light, blue-grey sweats. A number 16 badge was pinned on his vest.